Waking up for something that you love is one of the greatest gifts this unfair life could surprisingly give. To want something in your mind to just manifest itself before you, the simple magnificence of an idea coming to life. It just makes me sigh, a deep, long sigh, with a smile in the end of course. All these pictures and words jumbled up in your head. It just produces so much joy -- the silent type -- to see them take a coherent shape, something you think you know exactly, but ending up stunning you all the way.

There are three things that have become constant in my life so far: my love for taking photos, my penchant for traveling, and my utter need for writing. Welcome to my little notebook of dreams and daydreams.